Life of a Setter

The ball is popped into the air Like a tracker, I am there To set the hitter for the kill No spin on the ball until The thunderous swing destroys the ball Shakes the earth and shocks them all The people at the net so tall The entire crowd in awe A perfect pass is a setter’s wish However, if defense can’t dish Out a pass to target then We’re in serve receive again To touch the ball every play No matter how it comes your way Get over a shank Don’t bother to fuss Your hands are key to your team’s side-out To move with speed, agile and smooth Across the gym floor so we dove To pass the ball into the air And give the other team a scare Don’t do your best, do even better I am Luis, I’m a setter.